Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 122: Strength rolling
Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-two Chapter Strength Rolling
It’s like a second-order pill prescription, a middle-grade yellow-rank nourishing pill. Let the great master of alchemy make it. It is still a middle-grade yellow-grade pill, and the pill of a third-order different fighting pill contains two levels of low-grade and middle-grade. Higher-ranking ones have to learn the fourth-order pill prescription, or even the fifth-order pill prescription.
Ning Qi directly ignored the third-order pill and looked at the fourth-order and fifth-order medicine.
"Four-tier pill, Huang-tier middle-grade cocoon-breaking pill, Huang-tier superb nourishing pill,"
"Fifth-tier pill, yellow-tier high-grade cocoon-breaking pill, mysterious-tier low-grade spiritual nourishing pill..."
Ning Qi checked the price.
The third-tier spirit cultivating pill costs 2,000 dragon slaying coins, the fourth-tier 5,000 slaying dragon coins, and the fifth-tier 10,000 dragon slaying coins. This price hurts him.
The fifth-tier Cocoon Breaking Pill is more expensive, 14,000 Dragon Slaying Coins, which is totally uneconomical.
"If I make a profound-level low-grade spirit-cultivating pill, this unruly princess is afraid that he will put me in shackles again, and then treat me as a coolie day and night, and give her alchemy all the time, right?"
Thinking of this, Ning Qi felt a bit cold. He decided to buy the pill for the fifth-order spirit-raising pill, but hide it for his own use. For today’s test, let’s use a different fighting pill. It is also a third-order pill. Fang, enough to show the identity of the alchemy master.
So, he opened his eyes with a confident smile on his face, and said: "Let's try the different fighting pill, will you?"
"Different Fighting Pill?"
Sima Ci's eyes flashed with lightness and disdain, thinking that Ning Qi would have some fascination, but he did not expect to choose this kind of pill in the third-order pill, which only belongs to the upper middle class.
The third princess breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her face. Yidou Dan, Sima Ci met eight years ago. It is one of the several pill that he is good at, so this bet should be stable. !
There was a trace of anxiety in the eyes of the nine princesses, and Chao Ning Qi winked, but Ning Qi pretended not to see, and she almost wanted Deng San to slap Ning Qi to death.
How to choose different fighting pill!
Of course, she knows that Sima Ci is good at several kinds of pills, among which is Yidou Pill. It seems that this time the bet is a little unclear.
Sima Ci smiled and said: "Then let's fight the pill, how to compare, you get a charter."
In the words, there is unparalleled confidence.
"Sister Nine, are you scared? If you don't want to bet, I can give you a chance for Third Sister."
The third princess smiled.
The princess Diaoman suddenly snorted: "Fear? There is no word fear in the dictionary of this palace. If you want to bet, I will bet with you."
"So, why don't you follow the normal regulations, compare the speed of alchemy and the rate of alchemy?"
Deng San smiled.
His proposal was approved by both parties.
After that, everyone came to the back garden of the Ninth Princess Mansion. It was said that it was a garden, but it was actually a garden, the kind that could not be seen at a glance, and occasionally ice crystals and white tigers were running and frolicking. The place where the nine princesses lived is so magnificent and huge, which shows how strong the national power of the White Tiger Empire is. Compared with the Qin Tang Empire, it is more than one or two more powerful.
Ning Qi and Sima Ci sat down separately. Before starting the alchemy, the subordinates of the two parties were already at war, staring at each other. The leader of the knight next to the third princess who was also the Emperor of Dou, looked at Deng San's eyes. Among them, there is a trace of gloat and ridicule, and it is obvious that the relationship between the two is a bit hostile because of the master.
"Master Ning, come on!"
"Defeat Sima Ci! I believe you can!"
Deng San's group of peak fighting king-level subordinates shouted to Ning Qi loudly, and then those who saw Ning Qi for the first time followed closely, cheering Ning Qi loudly!
When Princess Diaoman saw this, there was a flush of flush on her face, and she said loudly: "Ning Qi, defeat him for this palace!!"
"Master Sima, a countryman from the Qin and Tang empires, will never be your opponent. We are waiting for you to return in victory!"
"Let him see how powerful the alchemy master of our White Tiger Empire is!"
The three princesses were not to be outdone, and they sneered loudly.
She is much older than the nine princesses. Naturally, she will not scream out like her, regardless of her identity, but will show a graceful and luxurious smile very restrained, as if the winner is in hand.
About an hour later, some people gathered together the spirit grass of the different fighting pill and shipped it over, each with 200 copies.
"Master Ning, are you ready? Let's start."
Sima Ci smiled confidently, speaking slowly, with a very obvious sarcasm in his tone.
"Then let's start."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
Afterwards, I saw a strange fire rising from Sima Ci's hand, his strange fire turned out to be black, and the shape was a bit like a blooming lotus.
"This is the seventy-ninth black lotus sacred fire on the list of different fires. Master Sima has won."
Sima Ci smiled and began to refine alchemy.
Under his black lotus sacred fire, the spirit grass quickly turned into a ball of juice, its shape changed, and Sima's expression was relaxed, showing his amazing control.
At this time, Ning Qi's Dragon Swallowing Industry Fire also rushed out of his palm.
The expressions of the three princesses changed slightly: "Swallowing dragons?"
She knows that this kind of strange fire that is hostile by the dragon is very rare, and she has slightly improved Ning Qi's strength.
"Your Royal Highness, is the Dragon Swallowing Fire. Although the ranking is not as high as the Black Lotus Sacred Fire, it is more difficult to obtain than the Black Lotus Sacred Fire."
Deng San whispered in the ear of the nine princesses.
There is a hint of confidence in the eyes of the nine princesses, and the look at Ning Qi is full of expectation.
As soon as Ning Qi shot, everyone was shocked.
His control ability is obviously higher than that of Sima Ci, and his expression is calm, but his speed is not slower than Sima Ci.
In a short while, under Ning Qi's control, the juice gradually stabilized, turning into a longan-sized pill, with a fragrant fragrance.
A yellow-rank middle-grade different fighting pill was made just like that, and it took less than an hour.
However, Sima Ci was only qualified as a pill when Ning Qi began to refine the second different fighting pill.
His face turned extremely ugly in an instant.
The nine princesses laughed and said: "Sanjie, it seems that you have lost."
The third princess smiled slightly: "There are speeds and slows in alchemy, as well as the rate of alchemy. Win or lose is uncertain. Nine sisters should not be happy too early."
In spite of this, her expression was no longer calm, and the look in Sima Ci's eyes also brought a trace of pressure.
"He is lucky. When he fails to become a pill, he will never be faster than me."
Sima Ci secretly said in his heart, his face showed confidence again, and he began to refine the second different fighting pill.
"Master Ning has become a pill again!"
"Ah, the fourth one!"
"The fifth one!"
"What happened to Master Sima? Only the second one? One failed?"
"The speed is far worse than Master Ning! Haha!"
People sneered at each other.
Deng San's eyes toward Ning Qi were also full of admiration, and a smile appeared on Wuma Ji's cold face.